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Girl, I don't have a lot of money you see Sure I play a little guitar, but I barely sing The one thing I wish this Christmas Eve Is you'd fall in love with me Girl, I'm no coffee shop poet at all I wrote you that note on a napkin, you still haven't call So pack up your bags and I'll grab the keys Come run away with me Drive out to Old Mexico Leave the new world and love like we're dying If you want snow, I'll make snow Block the sun stop, stop the desert from drying I'll never stop trying and maybe when midnight is here You'll kiss me like you did last year Boy, I don't need a lot of money you see You know your old beat up guitar is my favorite thing about you I want you, all your terrible things I want you this Christmas Eve Drive out to Old Mexico Leave the new world and love like we're dying If you want snow, I'll make snow Block the sun stop, stop the desert from drying SongtexteI'll never stop trying and maybe when midnight is here You'll kiss me like you did last year La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La And maybe when midnight is here Baby, when midnight is here You'll kiss me like you did last yea Aus Songtexte Mania